Super Soldier in the City

Chapter 1762 - 1815: Love Is Like a High Fever



Chapter 1762 - 1815: Love Is Like a High Fever

All of this is Li Yifei’s fault. Why do you have to be so abnormal? How many years have you been cultivating? You’ve grown from a special forces soldier to a world-class strongman in such a short time, just a few years! Every time the Saintess thinks about this, she feels a sense of powerlessness.That’s right, she just feels overwhelmed. It’s an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if it’s somewhat oppressive, as if it’s... just chaotic. Especially these past few days, it’s been many times more uncomfortable than having her period.

Li Yifei had noticed the emotional changes in the Saintess, which is why he pointed it out today.

She already felt she couldn’t win before even fighting. This was definitely a shame for the Saintess, but her opponent was Li Yifei. Not only was he not her inner demon, but he was also her lover. To become an inner demon, you must fall in love with him.

Love can make people lose their minds, and it can also multiply their combat power. For the Saintess, this love has become increasingly bitter. Of course, this relationship was destined to be bitter from the start. To personally kill the one she loves the most, what enormous courage and ruthlessness would that require? It’s feared that the Saintess would truly become heartless after cutting off the ties of love.

Fear before the battle made the Saintess furious. Although she wasn’t as battle-hungry as Satan, having fought all over the world, the Saintess would also find opponents to spar with, always choosing top experts. No matter how strong her opponent, the Saintess would not shy away from battle.

Now facing Li Yifei, the Saintess feels apprehensive in her heart, which would be hard to believe for anyone in the organization.

With words like spending day and night together, whispering sweet nothings, and being perfectly in sync jumping out, the Saintess wanted to cry.

Li Yifei lightly tapped the Saintess’s hand with two fingers, and said, "Actually, it’s not necessarily the fear of losing. It used to be more the fear of winning. Winning would mean having to personally kill me, the man you love most and the only man you love. But what you didn’t expect was that I would work so hard, not to let you kill me, not to make you suffer, and also to ensure that you’re forever with me in the future."

As he spoke, he didn’t seem proud. The Saintess’s heart trembled. She never thought that Li Yifei’s effort to become stronger was for this reason.

Women always have a soft spot for sweet words. Li Yifei’s words directly struck a chord in the Saintess’s heart.

"Did you really... work hard for me?" The Saintess asked, voice trembling.

"Of course." Li Yifei nodded.

The Saintess suddenly threw herself over, hugged Li Yifei, and pressed her mouth against his. Ever since they met this time, apart from the artificial respiration, they had been together for nearly a month. This was their first kiss.

After four or five minutes, they separated. The Saintess lay beside Li Yifei, breathing softly. Her lips were still glistening with their shared saliva, and the same could be said for Li Yifei, as he stuck out his tongue to lick his lips, looking quite unsatisfied.

To his surprise, Li Yifei found that the Witch Worm inside him seemed to be gone. At least he had been very affectionate with the Saintess just now, yet he didn’t feel the Worm’s presence. In any case, his heart didn’t react at all.

If they were to return home now... Li Yifei couldn’t help but laugh at the thought.

The Saintess didn’t know what he was laughing about, only assuming this bad man was being vain.

Speaking again, the Saintess straightforwardly admitted she indeed couldn’t defeat Li Yifei and explained the reason: "It’s partly because I can’t beat you. Do you think I want to kill you? But I can’t not do it. My role as the Saintess is destined to face such an ordeal. The entire organization hopes I can defeat and kill you to reach the unknown realm and lead the Holy War Organization to greater strength. The sad thing is... it’s also been my life’s work. Should I just give it up?"

"Hmm?"

"If I can’t defeat you, it means my attempt to overcome the inner demon has failed, leaving my cultivation stuck, and I will completely follow you. Then I will have to leave the Holy War Organization, which will have to reselect a Saintess, but that will have nothing to do with me anymore."

"Ah, I thought it was something serious!" Li Yifei gave the Saintess a teasing kiss. After receiving a big eye roll, Li Yifei said, "Actually, what I mean today is, let’s enjoy the upcoming days. As for that battle, fight it as you would normally, without holding back or pretending to be weak. Just treat it as a destined final battle. If I lose, you will kill me, and that will be my fate. If it helps you reach the unknown realm, I guess I’ll be happy even in the afterlife. And if you lose, then you’ll willingly become my little wife. My Li family’s fortune is worth billions, so we won’t worry about supporting you. Besides, you don’t eat much, and as for clothes... you don’t wear much, so we’ll keep you well-fed and clothed no matter what."

As he spoke, Li Yifei looked the Saintess up and down. She wasn’t wearing much today. While lying down, two small hills were towering, quite impressive. Li Yifei found his mouth dry and throat parched. When the Saintess looked back at him, she saw another towering mountain and couldn’t help but give him a glare.

Li Yifei didn’t mind, and he continued, "Let’s just agree to that. You shouldn’t overthink these days. You’re inherently open-minded and know the logic. Now that I’ve pointed it out, let’s not be too tangled up in this matter anymore."

The Saintess pursed her lips, nodded heavily, and said, "Alright, it’s a deal!"

"You can’t go back on your word," Li Yifei said. "But you have to give me a kiss as a reward. After all, without me pointing this out, you’d still have been upset all the time."

The Saintess immediately sat up, leaving only her back to Li Yifei, and said, "Wishful thinking!"

Li Yifei could only feel anxious. Unable to move, he couldn’t reach her for a kiss even if he wanted to.

When Li Yifei was attempting to console the Saintess, he was also trying to console himself. These words were also for himself because he indeed felt awkward too. Sleeping with a woman who is constantly thinking about killing you is terrifying, let alone the fact that he fell in love with her and she loves him too. It feels like spending every additional second with her is torture, but not being together is also torture.

After discussing such a deep issue, both of them made a great decision, one that they both agreed on, and that was... to hold each other and go to sleep again. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ N0v3l.Fiɾe.net

Unfortunately, unpredictable things happen. Before they even fell asleep, a large mass of dark clouds floated over the horizon. The clouds quickly covered the little island, and before the two could react, the rain started pouring down with gusty winds, even heavier than the rain on the day Li Yifei fought with Satan.

Big raindrops fell in front of the two, but fortunately, there was a large sun umbrella above their heads, otherwise, they’d have been drenched and become drowned rats.


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